Yue Nanchen raised his finger and suddenly stopped when it touched her skin. He looked at Lan Shuiyao and whispered, "That trick of yours doesn't work on me!"

Shui Yao was furious. She didn't expect hypnosis to have no effect on her. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Yue Nanchen raised his finger and gently touched her red lips. "Lan Shuiyao, I found a third way to understand the blood oath. Don't look for men randomly, okay?"

After the man finished speaking, he pressed his face tightly against hers, his voice was hoarse and low, and seemed to be full of pleading and sadness.

Shui Yao was stunned. She was the one being bullied now. What was this man doing?

"Yao'er, believe me, I can definitely release you from your blood oath. Don't hurt yourself or me again!" The man whispered softly while lying on top of her. His deep voice was filled with pain.

"I have always been looking for a suitable way to get along with you. I know that you don't love others because you don't trust them and because of the hurt you have suffered in the past. If you believe me, I will definitely make you trust me, Yao'er, okay?"

Yue Nanchen looked at Shui Yao, his dark eyes were unusually serious, and the shimmering light surrounded Shui Yao.

He stared at Yue Nanchen infatuatedly. Although he couldn't move due to the acupuncture points, he still blinked his eyes desperately to express his gratitude and trust.

Yue Nanchen was delighted, and his handsome face instantly shone with such charm that no one dared to look directly at him. He gently leaned his head against Shui Yao's chest and rubbed it, "It's good as long as you agree. Believe me, as long as you give me time, you will definitely fall in love with me!"

Finally, Yue Nanchen untied the acupoints for Shui Yao.

Lying under the man with disheveled clothes, Shui Yao smiled evilly and stretched out her fingers to hook the scattered clothes.

Skirt, her slender arms slowly hooked the man's head, and gently pressed him under her body. Her red lips, with traces of being raped, gently touched his lips, "You want me to trust you?"

He originally thought that she would be angry and furious, and maybe even chase him with a sword, but he didn't expect that she would be so gentle as water. For a moment, Yue Nanchen was actually intoxicated.

With the soft, fragrant and warm jade in his arms, the beauty of the woman just now instantly flooded into his mind, and the desire that he had tried hard to suppress was instantly aroused by her. He could even clearly feel his excitement tightly pressed against her long legs...

Yue Nanchen nodded, and the big hands around her waist tightened slightly.

"Are you willing to do anything for me?" The white jade fingers gently scratched the man's cheek. Lan Shuiyao looked like a witch who bewitched the world, and her whole body exuded a charming aura.

"..." Yue Nanchen was about to answer when his eyes suddenly widened, and his black pupils suddenly became clear from their original obsession.

"Lan Shuiyao!" Three short words, filled with resentment, anger, and a hint of pain, escaped from the man's thin lips.

Clapping her hands lazily, she quickly withdrew from the man's body. Lan Shuiyao covered her dress with her hands and leaned on the couch, letting her long hair fall down, blocking her beautiful face. Only her eyes stared coldly at Yue Nanchen through the waterfall of hair.

"Do you know how I used to deal with men who wanted to offend me?" A lazy, sweet, and harmless voice sounded faintly, but it also carried a hint of frightening charm.

Yue Nanchen sighed, thinking that his words really touched Yaoer. It seems that he is

It’s useless!

Shutting his mouth, Yue Nanchen refused to answer.

There was a flash of silver in her palm, and the cold knife was pressed tightly against the man's face. Lan Shuiyao smiled like a witch who specialized in sucking human blood, and approached Yue Nanchen little by little.

"This time I am just reminding you to pay me back what you owe me. If you hadn't said you knew the third way to break the blood oath, I would not hesitate..."

Her knife suddenly moved down along the man's sexy chest line, and then stopped at the raised point.

Yue Nanchen stared closely at the woman's eyes that flashed with anger and bloodthirstiness, and said softly, "I am sincere! Even if you hit me, I will still say that I am sincere! Do you think I felt good just now? God knows how hard I endured! Lan Shuiyao, you stupid woman, why are you so stubborn?"

"Still saying?" Lan Shuiyao glared at him, unwilling to face the inner turmoil brought about by the man's words. "You're so noisy!" She stretched out her slender fingers, pulled out his belt, and sealed his mouth without hesitation. Only then did Lan Shuiyao breathe a sigh of relief.

After stripping Yue Nanchen of all his clothes and tying him to the bed, Lan Shuiyao coldly glanced at Yue Nanchen, whose face flushed and glared angrily.

"This is just a small punishment. If you glare at me again, I will let all the women in Miluo come to witness the elegance of King Yongnan of Nanyue!"

He closed his eyes tightly, and the veins on his face were stretched out, showing how angry the man was! With his belt stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't speak, nor did he want to speak. Sooner or later, he would make this woman pay!

"I'm hungry. Let's go out and have a bowl of noodles. I'm sorry to trouble Prince Yongnan!" Shui Yao spoke lazily, twisting her slender waist and tidying up her clothes.

, hair goes outwards.

Yue Nanchen suddenly opened his eyes, but unfortunately he only had time to see the woman's red back.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and Yue Nanchen sighed in his heart. What should he do to win the heart of this woman?

The door was quietly opened, and a figure stood beside him.

Yue Nanchen opened his eyes and met Yue Nanxuan's teasing eyes, "Oh my, isn't this my royal brother? When did he become so embarrassed? No, no, I didn't see anything!"

Yue Nanxuan said as he walked out without looking around, accidentally forgetting to close the door. Soon, a servant peeked in, smiled secretly, then quickly pretended that he hadn't seen anything and left...

Yue Nanchen knew that Yue Nanxuan did it on purpose, and he must not have gone far just now. It seems that sooner or later he will have to talk to his third brother face to face about Yao'er's problem. But the prerequisite is that he has to deal with Lan Shuiyao, the stubborn woman, first!

As Yue Nanchen was thinking about this, more and more people were peeping outside, and finally even the old lady who was sweeping the floor in the inn came over. She was obviously trembling all over and had Alzheimer's, but she still insisted on standing outside the door drooling!

From sunset to night, Yue Nanchen lay in bed, his eyes only looking at the ceiling. He had no idea who was peeping outside the door, but he secretly made up his mind that tomorrow, he would transfer all the guards around him to the border to watch the withered vines, old trees and crows!

"Master!" Yue Nanchen opened his eyes only when Qianhun's panting voice sounded.

In the courtyard temporarily blocked by Yinglu, Shuiyao was lazily lying on the couch with exquisite food in front of her.

"Miss, you've been complaining about being hungry, haven't you?

Eat?" Yinglu brought up the last dish.

Shuiyao raised her eyes and looked at Yinglu in deep thought, "Yinglu, have you ever loved someone?"

Yinglu was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red with embarrassment, "Miss, why...why do you ask this?" She said this shyly and lowered her head.

"This is very normal. Maybe girls from ordinary families can feel love, but..."

Shui Yao sighed, not wanting to let what happened today affect her mood, so she grabbed the chopsticks and whispered while eating, "Yinglu, get ready. Tomorrow, Prince A Luo and Nan Han will get married. We're going to do something big, and then we'll go back to Nanyue after we're done!"

Yinglu was stunned and looked at Shuiyao in confusion, "Miss, are you really not sad?"

Shuiyao stuffed a meatball in her mouth and looked at her in confusion, "Why are you sad?"

"Prince A Luo is getting married? No matter what, Prince A Luo loved you so much. Even if you don't like Prince A Luo, you will still feel a little disappointed, right? This is called a woman's vanity!"

Yinglu whispered, looking at Shuiyao's face carefully.

There was a slight pause, and after Yinglu's reminder, Shuiyao really felt a little uncomfortable. However, it was not her heart, but the scar on her right hand, which was red and glowed faintly under the candlelight.

Aro...

In the prince's bedroom, Leng Jiu looked worriedly at the prince who was concentrating on reviewing memorials.

Now the emperor seemed to trust the prince very much. Gradually, he asked his servants to bring some memorials to the prince for his review. Every time the prince completed it carefully, the emperor became more and more happy.

But tomorrow is the wedding day of the Crown Prince and Princess Nanyue, and the Crown Prince... Leng Jiu frowned. The Crown Prince was too quiet, and his quietness made him uneasy.